User blog comment:Eyegrim/The Lord of Destruction/@comment-4547544-20120419143326/@comment-4547544-20120423142726

As he nearly has reached the entrance he feels cold steel at his throat. "My my ...what do I have here?" The female voice is a soft whisper with a light hiss in it. He feels warm breath on the back of his neck which smells a bit like sulfur.